Hurt in the hills - Ben Chilwell
Warnings: mention of blood and injuries, one cursed word
Summary: in which reader gets hurt while running in the hills and a handsome man helps her
Prompts: “is that blood?”; “what’s your blood type?”, “why the hell would you need to know my blood type?”, “i don’t know, i always see that on TV programs”; “you are a bit pale”, “yeah, i don’t really like blood”; “i’ll carry you”; “make it easy and stop squirming, please”; “god, that’s a lot of blood. But don’t worry, I won’t let you bleed out!”; “i need to clean you up first”; “this is gonna hurt”; “gentle, gentle, gentle!”; “stop moving, i’m trying to help you!”; “i know it hurts, but it will stop, don’t worry”
Ben Chilwell x female!reader
English is not my first language!
You were currently running around the Cotswold Hills to do your morning work out. You had traveled to a village called Avening to visit a friend of yours and decided to go for a run to the beautiful hills that are near the village. Besides, you could do your workout trying something new.
You were running when you tripped over a rock and fell to the ground. The hit was pretty bad since the road was covered with little rocks that were embedded in your hands and knees. It hurt pretty badly, too. Your knees and hands were bleeding and you couldn’t move more than just sitting down. Anyone was there and you had left your phone in your car so anyone could help you. You were alone.
Suddenly, you heard some steps of someone running. It was an attractive man who was wearing a sleeveless white shirt that hugged his body perfectly and some black shorts. He had some very, beautiful deep blue-ish eyes that immediately called your attention.
He stared down at you with a frown in his features. When he saw that you were bleeding he gasped and crouched down next to you.
“Is that blood?” The tall handsome man uttered going slightly pale.
“No, it’s tomato sauce”, you rolled your eyes, “of course it is blood! I fell and started bleeding.”
The man seemed to panic.
“What’s your blood type?” He quickly said.
“Why the hell would you need to know my blood type?” You frowned in confusion.
The man whose name you still didn’t know shrugged his shoulders.
“I don’t know, I always see that on TV programs.”
That made you giggle and he cracked a smile.
“You look a bit pale.”
“Yeah, I don’t really like blood.”
“I’ve got some bandages in my car, the only problem is that we would need to go back down and I don’t really think that you can walk with your knees like that.”
You looked down at the wounds in your knees that were already covered in blood.
“No, I can’t, but you can go. I’ll wait for you, I can’t go anywhere any ways.” You smiled.
“I’ll carry you.” The man said, with a face that looked like a saviour, and he technically was.
“You can’t carry me, I’m too heav- hey! Put me down right now!” The dark-haired man grabbed you below the knees and lifted you up to carry you to his car and help you before you could finish your phrase.
“I’m not putting you down, now come on, make it easy and stop squirming, please, that there’s a long road left.” He started walking down the hill with you in his arms. It felt nice and cozy to be in someone’s arms like that, even if it was a stranger that could be lying to you and was going to kill you. You stopped squirming and kicking because you felt that he was not going to do anything bad to you.
He carried you like you didn’t weigh nothing. You had been walking for 30 minutes and he didn’t even look tired.
After more than 1 hour walking, or just the man walking with you in his arms, you two finally arrived to the car.
He opened it and put you down carefully on the driver’s seat. While you were sitting, he went to the trunk to get a small first aid kit that had the bandages to cover your wounds.
“God, that’s a lot of blood. But don’t worry, I won’t let you bleed out!” He said with a gentle smile.
“Are you going to put the bandages right now?”
“I need to clean you up first.”
He kneeled in front of you and opened the briefcase to grab the peroxide to disinfect the wound. He put the liquid in a piece of cotton.
“This is gonna hurt.” He said and and started swiping it on your knees.
You hissed at the contact of your exposed skin with the liquid and tried to move, but he put a hand on your thigh to stop your movements so you could let him work.
“Gentle, gentle, gentle! Oh my lord, please!” You almost screamed.
“Stop moving, I’m trying to help you!” The handsome man said while continuing the assault to your knees.
“I’m sorry,” you rolled your eyes once again, “but it hurts!”
“I know it hurts, but it will stop, don’t worry.”
You huffed after seeing that your complaints weren’t going to take you anywhere.
“Could I, at least, know the name of the prince that is helping me?”
He flashes you a smile.
“I’m Ben, and you are?”
“Y/N.”
He grinned up at you again and continued cleaning you.
When he finished disinfecting the areas that had been hurt, he grabbed the bandages and started slowly putting it around your left hand first. He was holding your hand like it would break if he pressed just a little bit more. He finished with hands and went on with your knees. When he finished, he looked at his work and shakes the dust off his hands. Ben stood up and offered you his hand. You accepted it and got up with his help, it still hurt when you walked but not that much.
You looked at your bandages and then at Ben who was in front of you. You sheepishly smiled at him and muttered a soft ‘thank you’.
He laughed at your shyness and then approached you.
“Um”, he hesitated, “maybe I should have your number… um, to see that everything is all right, of course.” He was looking down embarrassed while scratching his head with his left hand.
You softly smiled and giggled at his soon nervousness.
“Of course”, you said, “ I just hope that you don’t only write me to know how I am.” You winked at him.
After you had given him your number and left, he was already thinking about everything that you two could chat about. He was certainly going to send you a message as soon as he arrived to the hotel he was staying in.
While he was driving, Ben thought that ge had gone to run a bit to train and ended up with the number of a beautiful girl. He smiled and shook his head at that thought. His day couldn’t have been better.
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